No wonder I suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression. It turned out that the missing Uncle Bingshan had appeared.
The wolves' sense of smell is very sensitive, especially to danger. If he doesn't leave, Uncle Bingshan may kill him.
He laughed dryly and quickly pushed away Xiahou Huan'er's inappropriate palm: "I'm going out first, you guys can chat slowly." After saying that, he held his breath and ran away in a hurry.
"Weiwei, why are you running so fast? You haven't promised me yet. My harem is in short supply of male gods. If you promise me, I will definitely train you to become a new generation of male gods." The cultivation of beautiful men in the harem,
It's wonderful to think about.
What answered her was the loud sound of the corpse king slamming the door.
Xiahou Huan'er glared at him and said, "You ruined my plan to become a male idol, please pay me for it."
Dongfang Xing glanced at the petals on the ground with his cold eyes, walked to the bedside with steady steps, and stared down at her.
Xiahou Huan'er stared at him: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
Dongfang Xing stretched out his palm, caressed her cheek with his rough long fingers, then suddenly slid it to her chin, pinched it slightly and raised it, and said in a low voice, cold and domineering: "No."
Xiahou Huan'er was confused by the two words that suddenly appeared. She blinked and said, "Hey, what's not allowed?"
His voice was deeper and more domineering: "You are not allowed to covet any male animals."
Hey, Mr. Xing is here to declare his sovereignty.
The corners of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth curled up slightly, and she stretched out her hand to hook his neck in a charming manner, exhaling with a wicked smile: "Do all male animals include you, Master Xing?"
Mr. Xing, who was not good at expressing himself with words, his face suddenly stiffened and he immediately made up his mind: "Except for me."
"Then you mean, am I allowed to covet male and female animals? Playing with lace when I'm bored seems to be fun and exciting." Xiahou Huan'er said provocatively.
"Xiahou Huan'er." Dongfang Xing's face was ashen, and the veins on his forehead were twitching.
"I'm not deaf, so you don't have to shout so loudly. I still like to hear you call me Huan'er, Huan'er, Huan'er. You're very impulsive and have feelings when you shout, right?" Be angry, she just wanted to make him angry on purpose.
, who told him to run away without saying a word, to come when love came, and to leave when love came, so he thought she was dead.
Looking at her slender, ungrateful smile, Dongfang Xing's face returned to a cold and calm expression, and he saw through her evil intentions.
He retracted his hand, pushed her back onto the bed, and commanded calmly: "Rest."
Xiahou Huan'er sat up and said as if to oppose him: "No."
"Want to make a scene?" Dongfang Xing stared at her coldly with half-squinted dangerous eyes.
"Yes, I just want to make a scene, what do you think? Do you want to give me some?" Xiahou Huan'er looked at him arrogantly.
"What do you want?" Dongfang Xing resisted the urge to reach out and strangle her to death.
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hands, shook them towards him, and said with a smile: "I have been lying on the bed for so long, and my bones are stiff. Please carry me out and walk around the field for a week."
This girl is here specifically to cause trouble for him.
Mr. Xing glared at her coldly, then stretched out his hands, picked her up in the air, and walked outside.
Xiahou Huan'er swayed her two little feet. Although this corpse king lacked expression, its actions made her very satisfied.
She hooked one hand around his neck, and her somewhat pale face naturally revealed a lazy and charming aura, which aroused the male wolves outside who had not been moisturized for a long time and made them drool.
